Ran to meet the day after Underneath, the waves Won't repeat the same chapter Knew what they had to do That which creates life Has power to take it
chubb rock was on his way To express his many views What record comes next do you haev a clue The brain waves steady on impulse power A song it never
Extra clip in the vacumn if I slip Room service ring the alarm and get the bomb Blown the hall pearl wide bill long gone Plus I got the power to
like you's the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they don't know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way, mad bills to
like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad Buddha abuser But they don't know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way mad bills to
the hood Cause baby mama screamin, your daughter twelve months Can't live life slingin rocks and smokin blunts Hangin with the niggaz don't pay the bills
try watchin' my paper Almost a decade quite impressive, most of the best is in the essence For this rap shit that I stand for expanding more to the big screen Bill
clique, hate, envy, lust and greed Said you want the whole world in ya custody And if I give you my soul you'll give me luxuries Said you could hit me up wit power
[Tradegy Khadafi] Niggas scared to pull a hit for shit, my team will know a bitch sniffer pyriamid off a dollar bill, she will, 97 to the hill get
and crack Where the dollar bill is powerful I smoke weed 'cause time seem precious and I know what an hour do I get high for a livin', gots to ride for a livin' With my Bill
the cash, two's for every blunt's ash Three's for all the 40 brews goin' to cruise the bowel Four's for the drugs, sex and power I be the top dolla'
thought I need (I need) food, clothes, and a whip with rims I need God in my life I need family and friends (I need) money, power, respect, I need love
they words manifest and they live them Sometimes you gotta go back to the beginnin' to learn After fifteen years I'm just beginnin' to burn To all my true hip hoppers, that pay bills
fantasizin' A brother bite the bullet, open fire and I died I wonder why this the way it is, even now Lookin' out for these killer kids, 'cause they wild Bill
Why? I, never wanna die Don't nobody cry for me, it's only murder The lights dimmed in my cell block Cause all the power they got surged into one spot
sure you don't forget your red pen cause we gonna need it when you draw the blood in ps-ps-ps-psychopathic records baby all offensive powers drink of
stay believe that Hey, as we let the music play Pay attention and listen as I mention A recital of mic to speeches From the book of the 40 Ounces Of the most powerful